Posts Tagged ‘outdoors’

Icicles

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Thursday, January 26th, 2012

Icicles by Lisa Densmore

Location: Avalanche Pass, Adirondack Park, New York

Now that the fake icicles adorning houses for the holidays have been put away until next year, I noticed the real icicles are starting to get rather sizeably. This clump of icy stilettos formed on a small ledge of rock above the trail into Avalanche Lake, one of my favorite backcountry ski routes in the Adirondack Park. I’ve admired these glassy spears on any number of overhangs throughout the United States where temperatures regularly drop below freezing during the winter.

Icicles remind me of stalactites inside caves. Both are shaped like a carrot and form by dripping liquid, but they are different. Icicles are made of water that refreezes as it drips. They grow bigger as water continues to dribble down the same spot. Stalactites are made of minerals left behind when water evaporates.

Though icicles are frozen spikes of water, heat is an important part of their formation process. Sunlight or some other heat source such as a warm building melts ice or snow causing it to drip. As the running water moves away from the heat source and cools, it refreezes. This refreezing process also gives off heat at the molecular level which travels up the icicle. As the heat rises, it insulates the icicle. The insulation is thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top causing the tip to grow quickly and the top more slowly, resulting in an icicle’s elongated shape.

Too bad this heat layer is indiscernible to my cold fingers on a subzero day, though I didn’t dally too long under these wintery daggers with my gloves off. I’m always a little nervous under icicles. They often break off due to their own weight and these looked hefty enough to hurt, especially from below.

The Cold Light of Dawn

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Thursday, December 29th, 2011

There are few things that lure me from the warmth of home to view the sunrise outdoors at this time of year. I might greet the dawn after arising early for a late-season deer hunt. To be among the first in the lift line at the local ski area, the wheels on my car need to be turning about the time the tired sun heaves itself above the eastern horizon. It’s not that I don’t relish the dawn. Sunrise, here in the mountains of Montana in winter, is just too cold.

But paradoxically, the coldest mornings seem to spawn the most beautiful daybreaks. The eastern sky lightens from inky black to a dull gray, and then brightens into bashful hues of amber and coral. Faraway mountaintops, mantled in a colorless blanket of white, appear pink and lovely in the first rays of dawn, seemingly closer and warmer in the clarion cold.

I’m sure there’s an explanation for all this, a scientific statement that empirically elucidates the processes by which my watering eyes perceive such beauty in the cold light of dawn. But my heart is warmed more thoroughly by the thought that perhaps, just perhaps, there was something deliberately woven into the fabric of cosmos that inspires the human eye to find much loveliness in the world’s harshest environments.

The Christmas Bird Count

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Wednesday, December 14th, 2011

Northern Cardinal

It’s called “Citizen Science”, and the Christmas Bird Count is often cited as an important contribution to the understanding of winter bird populations. But for most participants the sleuthing and the camaraderie outweigh the science.

I’ve been a Zone Captain (Zone 7 out of 12 zones) for the Christmas Bird Count in Winnipeg for over twenty years. I’ve recruited my team for this year, and we’re excited to see if we can outdo our efforts of last year and find something rare and unusual to boot.

Our count this year is on Sunday, December 18. It’s one of twenty or so in Manitoba and more than 2000 across Canada. More than a dozen other countries play host to Christmas counts besides Canada and the US; among them are Mexico, Guam, Costa Rica, Ecuador and the Bahamas. I once helped on the downtown Honolulu count, and I’m looking forward to helping in other tropical areas in the future.

Winnipeg’s count day can be cold and blustery, but even on a good day we usually don’t get many birds or species. My area usually gets between 15 and 20 species. Overall for Winnipeg we get between 40 and 50 species. The numbers fluctuate, and that’s part of the science. Huge databases have been compiled from the over 100 years of the counts.

The fun comes in finding rarities, the birds that aren’t supposed to be here. We’re always good for several each count. A wayward cardinal or Townsend’s Solitaire; some Mourning Doves that think they can outlast the winter; an oriole tempted to stick around with a feeder full of mealworms. We’re always hoping that someone at the tally dinner will surprise us with something we’ve never had before.

Most counts are organized by local Audubon societies and naturalist groups. You can go out in the field or sit at your feeder and count. Find out who’s running it in your area, or organize one yourself if there’s not one near you. It just takes a circle with a fifteen-mile (24 kilometer) diameter and some initiative any time between December 15 and January 5 inclusive. Try it.

Happy Trails

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Friday, October 14th, 2011

In rural areas, owning a small parcel of land is a wonderful plus. By having some space, it means other houses aren’t stacked on top of you and there are many more opportunities to enjoy nature right from home. After recently acquiring more land around us, we decided a trail was in order.

The plan was to cut a trail through mostly fallow grassland habitat. Some might wonder what the reasons are to cut through such habitat but in the grand scheme of things, this would be the start of a much larger plan of restoration back to true Michigan-native habitat. By cutting a trail now (through some natives, but mostly non-natives), it would set the stage for future seed dispersal within the confines of our property. Another more near “plus” to the plan would be a walking/skiing trail that we could begin enjoying right away.

The path would mostly follow our outer property lines and run near a pond and wetland on the South side of the property. We would do our best to meander around native plantings and trudge through the more invasive plantings. By renting a walk-behind brush cutter, this made the arduous task of getting the larger woody grass plants down to a manageable height for finish cutting. Cutting the trail by making 3 passes made a rough trail of 60” wide. This would mean I could finish-cut using my 54” mower deck weekly to keep the trail short and under control.

With topography reminiscent of being on the fields of Gettysburg, the morning fog in late summer and hard frosts of fall throughout the rolling hills will make morning walks especially atmospheric. As the final trail ended up being a half mile, this would make for nice morning loops looking for birds. With a yard list already at 90 bird species, surely by next spring the number will grow with the advantage of walking closer to better habitat for spring migrants. As fall hits and the many Michigan-native prairie plants begin dispersing their seeds, we can collect and disperse those seeds from the trail to start spreading natives within the property. This is not something that will happen overnight but will surely be an investment for the long term ecosystem that we call home.